O worked a wet finger into me and then I could feel the tip of his wet cock sliding into my panties, like it had a mind of its own. Xxx I knew he was close, and he was about to fulfil something I’d been dreaming of for months, filling up my slutty hole with all his hot cum. O sent me the link for the hotel, and I proceeded to book a room for the night in question. O declared that my ass would look good enough to eat in them panties, a statement that piqued my interest. Every time my phone would ping and it was from O, I could feel my heart flutter and a deep yearning come over me and a hunger and craving that I had not experienced before took a hold.
